#WritcoPoemPrompt1
A twisted road,
A rebellious journey,
A challenging code,
Towards life's tourney.

Crossed mountains,
Walked through seas,
Never passed a magic fountain
When I fell on my knees.

Men laughed, girls giggled,
No cloth to dress my bruises.
The star extinct, my beauty dead
Counting my unnumbered losses.

Days passed and followed years;
My body tired, my bleeding heart.
My silent cry, someday reached His ears.
When He blessed me and set me apart.